Chapter 51

When I went in at eleven to kick Tom out, he was desperately trying to rut with Jeri, and not having a lot of success. He seemed to be having difficulty getting any traction. After being stretched out by Johnny for ninety minutes, I'm sure Jeri's pussy still hadn't recovered from her fucking.

"Out," I said. "I don't want to see you until tomorrow. Are you working?"

"Yes."

"Then tomorrow after work. Ariel will let you finish that in her. She's ready for some dick."

I waited until they were gone, then asked Jeri where she kept the sheets and told Emma to change the bed.

I ran a hot bath for Jeri and got in the tub with her, gently washing her. She was pretty limp.

"How are you doing, Jeri?"

"Not Trollop, Master."

"Not for the rest of the night."

"My pussy and ass are a little sore, sir. What a fucking beast he is."